National School Prince Is A Girl

"So a person who doesn't like to talk doesn't mean she doesn't want to kill." Qin Mo's voice is very light: "Sometimes when the resentment accumulates to a certain level, it will also produce this idea, but one thing, the murderer let her Being an accomplice is not necessarily used in Chen Hong."

Thin nine brows suddenly: "The other few victims."

"This is just my speculation. I confirm that this speculation depends on the evidence." Qin Mo reached out and picked up the mobile phone next to him. He played the last sentence from the murderer: "The things you need to do have been sent to you." In the mailbox, open it and see."

"Mailbox?" Thin nine eyes: "This is..."

There is no change in the voice of Qin Mo: "It is very likely that it is a mailbox in the school. Generally speaking, this kind of mailbox is not used at all. It is not surprising that the police will miss this."

"I will go to school tomorrow to see." Bo Ji smiled. Although she didn't go to the school in this place, she is already familiar with it. Anyway, it can be done by turning over the wall. From the current clues, the murderer explained it. What is vital to Moore.

Qin Mo put down his mobile phone and looked up at the thin nine. The voice was very light: "Sleep."

"So early?" Thin nine brows pick one, the hand is faster than the mouth.

Qin Mo looked at someone who was licking his clothes. Jun face came over, which meant that he was thin.

Thin nine laughed, with a bit of suffocation: "Meng Ge, I bought Burger King, and Coke, playing the game, eating and then sleeping?"

"No computer, no mobile phone." Qin desert is very light.

Thin nine thought for a moment: "Wait."

When I finished, I went downstairs and went to the study.

Open the drawer of the study, which has at least a dozen mobile phones.

Basically, they are all different brands. This is also her usual tool. I took one of them and tried the reaction. It was not bad.

Connected to the wireless network, and returned to the room.

"Meng Ge, you use my mobile phone, I use this."

Qin Mo sighed: "You are not afraid of who I contact."

"I am a trumpet, no one above, you can't contact people." When Xiao Ji smiled, he always seemed particularly well-behaved.

Such a deceptive fox feels like, let Qin Mo pick his eyebrows, look at the game nickname on the phone screen, and take a look at the corner of his mouth.

Thin nine gently coughed, and the mind was counted, and the nickname was missed.

“Qin Mo is my secret?” Qin Mo sighed again.

The thin nine can hear it, and there is only a lot of ridicule in it.

Qin Mo’s fingers slid across the screen: “Whatever the gold master wants every day, it’s really no different from dreaming.”

Thin nine minds, I want to tie you, not tied up, and can sleep later, how is it a dream.

However, these words, thin nine will not be stupid to say, lazy to sit on the sofa, black jacket is still on the body, took the root pipe into the cola.

Qin Mo is sitting next to her: "What hero to choose."

"Which, anyway, there is a desert brother, I can lie flat." Thin nine bite a French fries, my heart is thinking that the medicine should be mixed.

Qin Mo side went over and looked at the man again: "I play with one hand, how can you let you lie down and win."

"Then I took the indifferent brother to lie and win." Thin nine smiled and chose a hero who often played.

The game enters.

Qin Mo is really operating with one hand.

I came up with three words: "Let's practice heroes."

The first reaction of teammates is that this game is a bit overhanging.

Fortunately, he chose Fatan, not the kind of death.

How many teammates think it is not too pit.

They all play with the trumpet and the level is low.

The game of this game is not the same as her usual style.

I am thinking about the medicine in Coke, and the speed of brushing the wild monsters is very slow, only by flat a.

In fact, a little teammates have misunderstood.

In this game, any way to go is very crucial.

We said that the hero who placed the order is on the road tower. As long as it can hold for four minutes, it is a good order. After all, one person must be at least two people, and sometimes there will be a person in the grass.

The assassin who played the wild did not support the road in four minutes, not a good fight.

But these are not important in the middle.

It’s not just that you are holding the moat tower.

You must always look at the small map and be ready to support it.

Therefore, the position where Qin Mo stood is very important.

Even in this small bureau, no one will come to the opposition, according to the Qin Mo style of play has been used to, zoom in on the small map to see their own wild area, seeing someone playing wild monsters even skills are not released, The brow picked it up: "When you hit me with the blue baba, I will play it, are you having fun?"

Thin nine heard, the French fries just finished eating, and the line of sight returned to the screen of her mobile phone, she was killed by the blue bar.

An assassin was killed by the blue barba... it was enough.

Thin nine thought about it, just act first, act and say it again, otherwise, she will always remember the cup of cola.

After thinking of this, she squatted and looked at the **** who was playing low.

One hand played Fatan, and there was an empty stare at her. It is estimated that only the Great God is such a one.

It is impossible not to lose blood, but with the habit of calculating the blood volume and skills of the great god, if you don’t leave the tower, you can’t really take the big **** on the opposite side.

Even at this level, I like the group.

All of a sudden came three people, the opposite assassin was still hidden in the grass, a stick knocked down, the big **** flashed with one hand, put a skill.

Three people lost blood at the same time.

Of course, lethality is not enough.

Qin Mo is still standing under the tower, and his voice is slowly: "Look at your own mobile phone."

Thin nine: ... even her peek can notice...

Thin nine is the meaning of the drunkard is not in the wine, meaning to play a wild monster, and then pick up the cola, the straw touched the lips of Qin desert.

Qin Dashao never came to drink this kind of thing, but when someone sent it, it was different. He drank two and said: "Come and collect the head."

"Good." Thin nine see the gods drink Coke, half-hooks in the mouth, squatting with a big knife, a skill release on the mobs, big moves over the wall, directly into the heap, the second skill will be certain.

In addition, Qin Mo single-handedly interlocked with the ring.

The other's mage had come over and thought that I was going to freeze the thin nine. I didn't expect her skills to just go out. She was behind her and a few knives.

K, o.

The first drop of blood got the hand.

Behind him, I just met the **** shooter.

The scimitar is horizontal.

Double kill!

The blood of Bo Jiu also fell in half.

The assassin who squats in the grass on the opposite side wants a stick to knock.

At this time, thin nine a big move, jumped back to the moat tower, people can not grasp.

Not only that.

Qin Mo took the opportunity to open up and **** people.

Thin nine squats with a machete and then turns back, screaming twice.

Third, kill!

The news from the middle road surprised the other three teammates.

But it is not Fatan in their eyes.

After collecting the head, Bo Jiu began to look at Qin Mo in the side, and did not forget to switch out and watch the time.

When I went in again, I found myself dead.

died?

Thin nine eyebrows, the other assassin should not be resurrected, when will the people who come over?

Qin Mo looked at someone and looked away. His finger was on her screen: "How is it felt to be killed by the other's moat?"

Thin nine: ... is not as good as being killed by the blue bar.

But she noticed a little.

That is, after the big **** finished this sentence, he reached out and pulled the shirt collar, even the face of Zhang Jun was better than usual.

Three minutes.

The drug effect should start to work.

Thin nine thought so, and rushed into the heap of people, but this time I forgot to put the skills and forgot to walk, and went to the second to die.

Qin Mo turned his head, and the thin lips spit out a sentence: "Are you undercover from the other side?"

Thin nine also licked a French fries, and when he was careless, he still had a hint of suffocation: "Meng Ge, I only died twice. You have to die four times after seeing the road. To say who is undercover, that is The economy is bad, the other party beat me, I am bleeding fast."

"Do you want to win?" Qin Mo's tone is very slow.

Thin nine smiled: "Think of it."

Qin Mo did not speak. If he could not see the state of someone, he would not have to do any psychological criminologist.

I am absent-minded and I don’t know what I am thinking.

The only thing that Qin Mo can think of is related to the person who was in the car just before she went upstairs.

This made him even his fingers.

That's it.

The other's mage hit the fireball on him.

Plus a big stroke sweeping.

Three people surrounded him in the center.

That must be gone.

Look at the characters falling down on the screen.

Qin Mo also pulled the collar, as if only this way to make himself less annoying.

It’s just that the blind man is cold.

Thin nine also unexpectedly how the **** died.

According to the truth, even if it is operated by one hand, if there is no tower, the **** will not be like it.

Is it the effect of medicine?

Thin nine wants to think about it. I only think that there is such a possibility. The corner of the mouth is tilted upwards. It seems that it is not far from success.

Qin Mo did not realize where his troubles came from, but the people who were on the road were still screaming: "Fatan don't send, train heroes and stay in the tower."

A person who has died six times is really not qualified to say such things.

However, Qin Mo's attention is not on this, probably because the heart is not static, so even with the lips are a bit dry.

Put down the phone, take the coke next to it, drink a few mouthfuls, and then return to the game.

Thin nine is sitting next to it, full of smiles, it seems that the effect is really effective, otherwise, according to the habit of the god, should not take the initiative to drink Coke.

The game is a presence that can divert people's attention.

In addition, Qin desert has hidden things in his heart. When he realizes that it is wrong, it is already the people on their side who are playing the dominance.

He paused at it, his brow wrinkled, he turned his side and looked at the cola that was set aside...

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